TRICK OF LIGHT

Subway car rages softly

through bitter rivers

of smoking glass diamonds

draped in splooge &

dripping pearl jam off

those spit shined rainbow

jets of shit smeared glory.

 

Amusement park sizzles

in the night flight grizzle

of the sickness drenched denzins

flip-flopping droppings

off the maids madly mopping

magma monster mudpies

in the sugar water sunshine

beating down on liquid asphalt.

 

But the dark of blue sky frozen there

with fag boys playing truth or dare

with clips for nips & licks for tight...

 

This whirl is but a trick of light -

 

A light streaming upward from

the masculine maw of masturbatory

missions carried eggshell feather

gently with time bombs

clicking sicking ticking

flicking flys between the thighs of boys

with sights unseen by eyes of toys

drilled in & out of asshole wonderlands

compelled to glisten by hands of gods

who smiled tragic magic bliss...

 

man to man salvation kiss.

© DECEMBER 18, 2001 By Jason Wright